"Hey, what are you kidding about? How can I beat you..."

Hearing this, Xiao Shuman was a little annoyed in a rare way. She frowned and seemed to have thought of something. She thought with a distressed look on her face.

He reached out and touched Chu Hao's face.

Feeling that it was inappropriate again, her jade hand stopped awkwardly in the air, and finally poked him on the forehead lightly and said angrily:

"Classmate Chu, you are a college student now, not a child. How can I educate you with the methods of your hometown in the countryside? Besides, no matter what the reason is, it is always wrong to hit someone. Wherever there is a student who cannot learn well, the teacher will

A teacher who uses fists, feet and sticks to solve problems is a good example to others. Which student would like such a teacher? Don’t say this again in the future. If you can’t learn well, it means there is a problem with the learning method. Let’s solve this problem..."

Chu Hao felt that the fire was not strong enough and continued to quibble:

"However, the students here have all gone to school in this way. Some parents even took the initiative to tell the truth that if their children disobey, they will be beaten to death. They will be beaten to death..."

"Parents who say such things are not qualified parents themselves!"

Chu Hao's words obviously stimulated Xiao Shuman's emotions. She, who had always been gentle and quiet, said angrily:

"If the problem can be solved by hitting, then what else does the teacher need to do and what does education need to do? This cold, simple and crude education method will only create a gap between students and teachers, and make students afraid of alienating teachers. Such teachers

The students who are taught will only use violence to solve problems and harm others and themselves. In the final analysis, it is the teacher himself who has the big problem..."

Speaking of excitement, she looked directly at Chu Hao and asked him seriously:

"Let me ask you, will those teachers who beat you in the past still want to go back and visit them after you graduate from college?"

Chu Hao was like a little quail, shaking his head and whispering:

"No, I will only remember that she hit me before. If I meet her again, I will probably treat her as a stranger..."

"Yes, this is normal for you. If it were someone else with a grumpy and vengeful personality, they would probably go back and beat the other person violently, retaliating in kind. Do you still think this education method is correct?"

Chu Hao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Xiao Shuman just breathed a sigh of relief when the other party said weakly with a bitter face:

"But if I don't type, I'm afraid my pronunciation won't be good, so I might as well take a type to help me remember..."

Xiao Shuman held her fair forehead, feeling her head was dizzy, and felt that all her emotional and reasonable words just now were in vain.

He couldn't help but reached out and poked Chu Hao's forehead again, and said funnyly:

"Didn't I say that if there is a problem, we will solve it. When we learn, we should pay attention to learning methods. Don't study blindly. Come on, let's practice pronunciation in a different way..."

After the emotional confrontation just now, the distance between the two people has become much closer invisibly.

To build a close relationship with your leader, it’s not about how well you handle official business, but how much you handle personal matters for your leader.

In the same way, if you want to get closer to a woman, it does not depend on how many words you chat with her, but on whether you can stimulate her emotions.

If you talk for a long time and the other party only replies with a polite but awkward "Oh", "I'm going to take a shower", "Good night" and other short nonsense, then it's as if you didn't say anything.

Far inferior to my friends and friends, even though I didn't say a word of nonsense throughout the whole process and only uttered some modal particles such as "oh" and "um", the emotions inside were heart-wrenching.

To deal with Xiao Shuman, Chu Hao learned from the experience of boiling frogs in warm water in his previous life.

At the same time, he does not forget to target the opponent's character, and from time to time, he puts on the disguise of a weak, studious and helpless little white rabbit, and guides the opponent to actively break through the defense line.

As the saying goes, habits become natural. When Xiao Shuman can adapt to talking with him about intimate topics between the opposite sex, many things will fall into place.

In the following time, in order for Chu Hao to master the accurate pronunciation of letters as soon as possible, Xiao Shuman exhausted all his magic powers.

However, after exhausting all the methods in her teaching career, she was distressed to find that nothing worked.

Instead, various methods guided Chu Hao's pronunciation in an even stranger direction. It lost the flavor of local dialects in the country and inexplicably turned into an Indian curry flavor.

Good guy, if she hadn't known that Chu Hao had never learned Indian language at all and there was no such course in school, she would have really doubted whether this kid grew up in India.

That extremely authentic Hindi accent cannot be said to be exactly the same as that of the Indian girl in the dormitory next door to Xiao Shuman who once studied in France.

Xiao Shuman knew how difficult it was to learn Indian. Seeing Chu Hao develop a curry accent, Xiao Shuman thought with a wry smile, maybe Chu Hao really has a connection with French.

After all, India was once colonized by France in history. Some places in the country belong to French-speaking areas, and many people are still accustomed to speaking French.

But if he keeps his curry-flavored French, he may be ridiculed by foreigners if he studies in France in the future.

A Chinese speaking Indian-flavored French sounds funny when I think about it.

As for Chu Hao, he was almost crying because of the taste of curry in his mouth. He held his head in pain and tried desperately to correct himself, but due to some confusion, he made a mute sound:

"Abba, Abba, Abba..."

"Ahhh! What's going on with me? Teacher Xiao, you have to save me. What's wrong with my butt? It doesn't obey my orders at all. It makes me so angry that I can't wait to pull it out..."

Looking at Chu Hao with a mournful look on his face, reaching out to pull out his own penis, Xiao Shuman was also a little impatient and had led the person into a ditch. She must be responsible.

Suddenly an idea flashed in her mind, she made a sound, clapped her hands and said:

"Wait a minute, Mr. Chu, I've thought of another way, which will definitely help you correct your pronunciation..."

Chu Hao let go of his head and looked at Xiao Shuman almost desperately:

"What's the trick? Teacher Xiao, please don't lie to me. I've tried so many times, but the more you talk about it, the weirder it becomes. Am I really not suitable for learning French..."

"This has nothing to do with you, it's still a matter of method. You just reminded me that your problem is actually improper coordination of your mouth shape and tongue, which causes the airflow in your mouth to always sound wrong..."

Having said this, Xiao Shuman blushed inexplicably, turned her face slightly to the side, coughed unnaturally, and continued softly:

"In this case, I can help you put your mouth shape and head into the proper position, so that you can experience the feeling of airflow during pronunciation. Try it a few times, and you will remember that feeling.

..."

Chu Hao nodded as if he understood something, and whispered sheepishly:

"Then you help me wipe my mouth and tongue. Isn't this too troublesome for you? After all, your white and fragrant jade hands may be dipped in my saliva. Also, I ate a lot of green onions and garlic for lunch.
Chapter completed!